The Disentanglers by Andrew Lang
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going to take you both home. Hope we shall often meet.'
He called Miss Blossom; Batsy kissed both of her new friends. Merton conducted the party to the cab, and settled, in spite of Tommy's remonstrances, with the cabman, who made a good thing of it, and nodded when told to drive away as soon as he had deposited his charges at their door. Then Merton led Maitland upstairs and offered him a cigar. 'What do you think of it?' he asked. 'Common post-hypnotic suggestion by the governess,' said Maitland. 'I guessed as much, but can it really be worked like that? You are not chaffing?' 'Simplest thing to work in the world,' said Maitland. 'A lot of nonsense, however, that the public believes in can't be done. The woman could not sit down in St. John's Wood, and "will" Tommy to come to her if he was in the next room. At least she might "will" till she was black in the face, and he would know nothing about it. But she can put him to sleep, and make him say what he does not want to say, in answer to questions, afterwards, when he is awake.' 'You're sure of it?' 'It is as certain as anything in the world up to a certain point.' 'The girl said something that the boy did not say, more gushing, about his dead mother.' |
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